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Whumpay Day 10: Trapped in Own Body

TW: Non-consensual (but not sexsual) touching

Whumpee tried to move any of their limbs, tried to scream, tried to do anything, but their body kept moving on their own. They helplessly watched as they kneeled in front of Whumper, as they brought their lips to her boot and reverently kissed the limb. 

A shrill laugh filled the air. Whumpee wanted to cover their ears at the sound, but couldn’t, feeling as their body moved to look up at the woman sitting on the throne in front of them in confusion. 

“What a sweet, obedient little thing you are.” A hand came down to caress their cheek, and they felt themself nuzzle against the warmth. All they could do was grit their teeth in shame. “Isn’t this so much better than your insistent yapping and disobedience?”

“Yes mistress.” Their response was automatic, almost robotic, and Whumpee could feel how their jaw clicked open and their voice streamed out without any input by themself. The body they inhabited turned to kiss the hand on their face.

Whumper laughed again. “Oh, I really do love this.” She continued to lovingly run her fingers through their hair, “I will make sure this is our future together.”

Whumpee wanted to cry, but no tears were allowed to spill out.